Make-up face non-glistened
Bleach out the stars that keep your shine
No realistic elastic breaths that hold you
Down and hold you back again
What will you say come tomorrow?
Fucked up I don't know what I'm thinking
Words unsaid and lies you'll never hear
Rejecting acceptance
Unrealistic, bleach out the stars that keep your shine
Make-up face non-glistened bleach out the stars that keep your shine
And rip it all away
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